Wu Shattered Star River

The Snow Race's territory wasn't small. Jiang Han and the others followed Lucy in a straight line, flying for three days and four nights before finally leaving the snow mountain region.

Ahead, a range of undulating mountains appeared. Lucy stopped at the edge of the snow mountain, pointed to the distant mountains, and said to Jiang Han, "This is the Northern Desolation Mountain Range, your Human Race's territory... No, you don't count as Human Race, you're the evil Flame Race."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, speechless. His gaze turned cold as he said, "Little Lucy, my name is Jiang Han, I'm a purebred Human Race. My flames are cultivated. Please don't insult me!"

"Please call me the Honorable Melin Sais Lucy!"

Lucy raised her proud head and glanced at Jiang Han, saying, "That's clearly Hellfire, just weaker. You detestable Flame Race, don't even think about deceiving me."

"Say one more word about me being Flame Race, and believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

Jiang Han raised his fist, but Lucy snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I'm afraid of you. When I master the Source of Ice and Snow in a few more years, I'll let you experience the might of the Snow God!"

"咻!"

After saying that, Lucy flashed and flew towards the depths of the snow mountain, quickly disappearing.

Jiang Han touched his nose and looked at Xuan Yuanqing, saying, "Brother Qing, what's the deal with my flames?"

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Xuan Yuanqing blinked and asked, "Is there a possibility... that you have Flame Race blood in your body?"

"Bullshit!"

Jiang Han angrily said, "My dad's name is Jiang Henshui, and my mom's name is Yan Qin. They're both purebred Human Race. Where do I look like a Flame Race? Do I have a flame tattoo on my neck?"

Xuan Yuanqing touched his bald head and said, "Tattoos can be done. Don't say... if you get a tattoo on your neck and then release those flames, with fire flashing in your eyes from time to time, then you'll be no different from the Flame Race."

"Get lost!"

Jiang Han glared at Xuan Yuanqing and said, "If you get a tattoo on your neck and release some flames, wouldn't you be the same as the Flame Race?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Jiang Han like that, Xuan Yuanqing laughed and said, "Alright, I was just joking with you. Let's go, the Northern Desolation Mountain Range is ahead. Northern Desolation City must be in the mountains. We've finally entered Human Race territory."

Jiang Han's eyes lit up. He took out the Demon Suppressing Tower and released Fang Mengyao and Wu Yao'er.

Seeing that they had left the snow mountain, joy appeared on their faces. Wu Yao'er pointed ahead and said, "Brother Jiang, is Northern Desolation City in this mountain range?"

"It should be, let's go!"

Jiang Han waved his hand and led the three towards the mountain range.

After more than twenty days, they had finally arrived in the area controlled by the Human Race. They would soon be able to see the Human Race here, and soon be able to ask the Human Race experts for help. The four were exceptionally excited.

Jiang Han's excitement also stemmed from another point. According to the Half-Divining Immortal's deduction, and Lan Lin's words, his mother should be outside the Star Dust Realm.

Could it be that his mother is on the fourth level of the Divine Demon Battlefield? Could he have the opportunity to find his parents here?

This mountain range was very large, full of great mountains and valleys, covered with strange rocks and trees, and contained some narrow paths.

The four were in high spirits, flying close to the mountains, rushing all the way inside.

"咻咻咻!"

After flying only a few hundred miles, arrows shot out from the dense forest in the distance. These arrows also glowed with a blue light, clearly poisoned.

The four's expressions turned cold. They each took out their weapons to block, their eyes like lightning as they looked towards the distant forest.

They could vaguely see some figures moving and shuttling inside, constantly shooting out sharp arrows, very fast and at particularly tricky angles. If the four weren't strong enough, they would have been shot long ago.

Jiang Han swung his battle blade, splitting the sharp arrows, and shouted, "Are you Human Race friends? The four of us are also Human Race, please stop attacking."

Jiang Han's shout worked, and the arrows stopped.

After a moment, a middle-aged man wearing black armor flew up and stood on a large tree, surveying the four. He asked in a deep voice, "Where do you come from? Do you have identity tokens?"

The four were slightly excited to see the middle-aged man. This was indeed a purebred Human Race. The appearance and aura were exactly the same. This was a Void Breaking Realm peak expert, and his aura felt even stronger than a Land Immortal.

Jiang Han quickly put away his blade and cupped his hands, saying, "The four of us come from a small realm. We don't have identity tokens, but we are indeed Human Race."

"What a joke!"

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "You say you are Human Race, so you are Human Race? Without identity tokens, you will all be treated as spies. Leave immediately, or don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Uh..."

The four of Jiang Han were dumbfounded. They had crossed hundreds of millions of miles, spent more than twenty days, traveled through mountains and rivers, passed through the territories of the Underworld Race, Faceless Ones, Flame Race, and Snow Race, experienced so many crises, and finally arrived here with great difficulty.

And then the Human Race here said that they weren't Human Race?

Weren't the Human Race features and aura on them obvious enough? Couldn't they tell whether they were Human Race with a single glance?

Wu Yao'er became anxious and quickly said, "This big brother, we really are Human Race! Look at us, we don't look like Demon Race, Barbarian Race, or Desolate Race, right?"

"Appearances can be disguised, and auras can be imitated!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "There are dozens of races in the myriad realms that are proficient in disguise, so... without identity tokens, nothing you say matters. This is the territory of the Northern Desolation King, please leave quickly, or we can only attack."

Jiang Han and the others exchanged glances, looking at each other.

The four had a headache, not knowing how to prove their Human Race identities. If they couldn't prove their identities, the Human Race here wouldn't recognize them and wouldn't allow them to enter the Northern Desolation Mountain Range.

What were they doing here after traveling so far? What about the Human Race of the Star Dust Realm?

Jiang Han took a breath to calm himself down. His mind raced, and soon his eyes lit up. He said, "That's right, we were once rescued by a Human Race border patrol envoy, Lord Xia Jiuge. He told us to come to Northern Desolation City. If you don't believe us, you can send a message to Lord Xia Jiuge."

"Lord Jiuge?"

The black-faced strong man was stunned. He hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Don't move here, I'll send a message to the higher-ups. Whether the adults are willing to meet you depends on your luck."

Jiang Han nodded. The black-faced strong man made a gesture downwards. Two people quickly shuttled through the forest, presumably to report.

Jiang Han was slightly excited. After waiting for a moment, he curiously asked, "Are you reporting to Lord Northern Desolation King?"

"Hehe!"

The black-faced strong man sneered and mocked, "Who do you think you are? The Northern Desolation King is one of the forty-eight kings of our race. Do you think you can meet him just because you want to?"

"Not to mention the Northern Desolation King, you don't even have the qualifications to meet Marquis Yanyun, who is stationed here. Now it depends on whether Lord Guanshan is willing to meet you. Stop talking nonsense and wait for news."

Jiang Han and the others were speechless. Originally, the four of them felt very close and excited when they saw the Human Race.

Now, seeing the black-faced strong man's attitude, the four felt like they had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

There was a King, a Marquis, and a Lord. It felt like the Human Race here had a very strict hierarchy.

Before coming, they were full of confidence, thinking that they would be able to meet Human Race experts and commanders as soon as they arrived, and be able to ask them to rescue the Star Dust Realm.

Now, the four of them felt uncertain.